
She is a Moyen Poodle, which is a size between Standard and Mini, more popular in Europe than America. Having had one of each size, we thought we'd split the difference this time, and get a playmate for poor Kali.

So far, Kali plays a bit too rough, but it doesn't seem to deter the little one. They are actually cousins, as Kali's father, and Puppy's mother were siblings. She is still un-named. We are open to any suggestions that don't include any fru-fru poodle names like "Fifi", "Fluffy", or "Cream Puff".
We were supposed to get her last weekend, but the long trips to Washington last week for testing, and the day trip to Somerset for the Memorial Service for JP's friend took precedence over taking a puppy outside to pee every 2 hours.
We had guests for most of the weekend. These guys, plus the wife of one of them, came Friday night, and drove to the Memorial Service with us. That night, after returning from the service, we played cards and ate homemade pizza and popcorn late into the night in R's honor.

I'm not sure why I'm feeling such pain for his widow, much more so than in other situations I've been faced with recently. Perhaps it is because I have known them both so long - before they were married, in fact. I have always know them as R & B: an item on campus.
B is not tall, my height or perhaps a bit shorter. Following the service on Saturday, we were encircling her - JP, his tall roommates, and we two spouses. She looked up at the men and and asked, "You won't get together without me, right?" Of course we can't - she is part of the equation!
In the meantime, my Dad finished our garage! It looks wonderful! We had considered going out for dinner to celebrate, but we felt too exhausted emotionally and otherwise from the weekend already.

JP spent some time on Sunday, while I was trying to catch up on laundry, organizing some more both in the garage and in the barn. He rigged a 3 pulley system from the barn rafters to hang his bicycle and mine. It worked fine, until a cable pulled loose and they plummeted to the floor. Mine looks none the worse for the fall, but JP's rear wheel is no longer circular in shape.
Unfortunately, the lack of sleep last night did not put us in prime shape to return to work and school today. We're doing our best.


























We still need to organize things in there, and we have plywood up above the rafters to screw down as flooring for a storage area up there, but we definitely made progress! In the process, we realized again that we made an error on the plans. The single bay is meant to be a work shop for my Dad, but instead of putting the walk-through door on his side around the corner to the North, it is next to the garage door. We will have 20 feet in which to park our 2 vehicles, which measure together 13 feet wide. (If we had relocated the walk-through door, we would have 3 or 4 more feet of space.) When JP was explaining this to me yesterday, I thought he was saying that we would be unable to park both of our vehicles in the garage, which made me want to rearrange the wood shop space a bit. I now understand that it will just be a close fit, and I'll have to be extremely careful when parking the whale of a minivan! I also see need to have a shed for the mowers and other yard care equipment down the road some day! It will still be a while until the wood shop is entirely set up, meaning that we can use some of that space for storage for a little while longer.

















